She snorts. "That sounds about right."

"It's a useful hobby too, at least." Maybe Weyoun can recommend some cookbooks or something.

She finishes mashing the potatoes, and begins layering everything in the dish so she can bake it.

"Oh hell, I forgot about that," Caro grouses, grumpily ladling mashed potatoes on top of the meat and vegetable mixture. "We might actually need all the extra time just for that."